I went down the hall, knocked on Uncle Legrand’s door, and went in. He asked about Brody, and I told him he went to the gym. He started rubbing me, and I saw his cock stretching down in his underwear. Soon he had me with my underwear off, and I was playing with his long pipe trapped in underwear, leaking pre-cum. Pulling them down, I was amazed at the size of his dick, especially the head. As a gay man, it’s a wet dream, imagining that big mushroom head pistoning in and out. Uncle Legrand told me to put it in my mouth. To me, that translates to “suck it, boy.” I did. OMG! It is a mouthful. My uncle and I, together. Now I understood Brody’s feelings. Soon Brody came in, joining us. Uncle Legrand got us into a sixty-nine position, with Brody sucking me and me rimming Brody, showing me a better way, guiding and holding my head in a better position. That technique made so much difference, with Brody whimpering even more than usual. Uncle Legrand wanted me to fuck Brody, who was on all fours facing our uncle as I pushed in. Once starting, I gained more confidence, moving over and kissing Uncle Legrand while fucking Brody. I pumped harder until our skin was slapping. Brody flipped around, and Uncle Legrand mounted him, pistoning hard, driving my cock farther down Brody’s throat with every inward thrust. Being my first time to be one of the two tops in a spit-roast, I loved it. Soon Uncle Legrand couldn’t hold back and bred Brody, pounding it in hard, balls deep. Brody switched positions on his back with our uncle holding his legs back and out wide with Lance’s head in his lap. I pushed in. The moment got to me, the sight of all three of us, together in a very intimate setting, all three touching, holding each other tight, fucking, spit-roasting, bonding, then I came hard inside Brody.
